(Olivia)
I woke up in the cheap hotel room, the smell alone could wake the dead. I tried to adjust my eyes. Once my vision became clear, I noticed that the man I was with last night was gone, only a note on the bedside table was visible.
Thanks for last night, toots.I’ll be in touch.-K
Nice, a one-night stand and I didn’t really catch his name except the alias he gave me. Still, what kind of name was K? I staggered my way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I see my hair is tossed and a mess. My makeup is smeared, bruises are clearly visible from all the rough s*x, hell he even let our wolves go at it. There was a familiar scent about him that just drove Pearl nuts.
Flashback:
“Keep the meter on, I might be here all night. I’ll need a ride back. I’ll make it worth your wild.” I to
